In the second day of my junior high school, I thought about giving up my studies, living the life I wanted happily with the girls and forming a combination together. 14 years old, I stepped into the door of grade three, and once I was crazy 13 years old, it is gone forever. In order to make up for the mistakes made by 13 years old, 14 years old, I must work hard, must refuel, put everything down, and strive for the senior high school entrance examination with all my heart and soul, and strive for the first goal in life.
In the third grade, I was like a war horse in a war shirt. In desperation, I was forced to nail the palm nail and set foot on this bloody battlefield to see other companions who struggled and killed in helplessness. I also joined without hesitation, left everything behind and tried my best to win the final victory. Even if I was exhausted, I couldn't slack off. In order to make up for my mistakes, I would pay dozens of times more than my companions! Maybe I will fall, maybe the final victory doesn't belong to me, but I won't regret it if I try. I remember someone once told me: "If you have a goal, you work hard, but you don't realize it, you won't regret it;" If you have a goal, but you have never worked hard and finally failed to achieve it, you will definitely regret it. " Yes, I didn't think so before, but now I understand. It's the third grade, so I really need to refuel! Let bygones be bygones! Now, in the only year left, it is not a year to repent, but a year to make up for it!